Ba Ba Black Sheep

Ba ba black sheep have you any wool yes sir yes sir three bags full.
one for my mother, one for my father, and one for the fofos that live down the
lane.
Ba ba black sheep have you any wool yes sir yes sir three bags full.
one for my mother, one for my father, and one for the fofos that live down the
lane.
Robin hood robbin the rich and give to the poor, sharing the bed we don’t
sleeping on the floor.
Though living in poverty should not be known, go being in the ghetto would be
no mo' fo' sho.
Diamonds here in the street.
The homeless ain’t got no place to sleep and the hungry got no food to eat.
No clothes on the back no shoes on the feet, we are living in a back room half
past three.